The Photo I Never Posted: Cesky Krumlov, 2AM

I keep scrolling past this photo of Cesky Krumlov. It’s the one with the river curling around the old town, all soft light and postcard angles. I took it on a day trip from Prague, thinking I’d finally feel something. But here’s the truth: I spent most of that day wishing I could text someone who’d get why the silence felt heavy. I wandered the cobbled streets, ate a pastry alone, and tried to convince myself I was lucky. Maybe I was. But I still haven’t posted the photo. Not because it’s not beautiful, but because it’s proof that beauty doesn’t always fill the space you thought it would. #Travel #PostTripReality #TravelLoneliness